Posted by David, England on September 13, 2000 at 07:39
Stephen woke from a light doze as the cabin attendant announced the final approach
to Reno. A burst of adrenalin hit him as he remembered that he would be meeting
Jenny for the first time after almost a year of incredibly intimate emails. Once
again, some of the old doubts assailed him - Jenny could be a wierdo of some
description - even a transsexual. Stephen had decided that sometimes in life
you just had to take a risk, and if Jenny was real the next couple of days would
be pure magic.
There was the usual crush in the arrivals hall and Stephen had never even seen a
picture of his intended companion. They had agreed that he would be wearing a
tee-shirt from COMDEX and that she would wear one of Patches special tee-shirts.
These had a very special meaning for those in the know! Stephen could feel his
body doing all the wrong things - his heart was racing and he was fairly sure his
face was scarlet. Suddenly a slightly plump, young, dark haired woman stepped
from the crowd and greeted him before he even got a chance to see her Patches
tee-shirt. Stephen did not need convincing that Jenny was no transsexual, and although
she was perhaps only fairly pretty, her big smile and their shared plan thrilled
him to the core - the adventure had begun!
The plan was for the two of them to travel into the mountains to Lake Tahoe in Jenny's
RV. By early afternoon they had parked the RV at a remote campsite. By luck a long
trail left from one end of the campsite and there was still space to park nearby.
By the time they got back it would be nearly dark and they could slip into the
RV with a minimum of fuss!
The trail led up through thickly wooded slopes away from the lake itself. a long
path through the trees. Both of them were wearing faded denim jeans and the tee
shirts they had used to recognise each other at the airport. They chatted about
this and that - suddenly rather shy to discuss their shared plan. Both were good
walkers, so it was not long before they had travelled seven miles into the woods.
As is usual on such trips, they met fewer and fewer people as they progressed,
and now Stephen felt it was time to make a move. "Why don't we move off the trail
a bit and have a bite to eat?". Jenny smiled slightly, "You didn't forget to
bring something to drink, did you?".
They sat down on a blanket, some distance from the trail. They were ready for
their sandwiches and the beer gradually made them more relaxed. Jenny joked "I
hope you have not forgotten why we are here. I have not peed since last night,
and I am absolutely desperate!". Stephen felt his mouth dry up as he said "Guess
you aught to start things off then!". Jenny kissed him lightly on the lips as
they both sat on the blanket and let a little go in her jeans - except that she
really could not stop and wet her jeans almost to her knees. They stood up and
started to kiss. Jenny begged Stephen to "join her". He struggled to persuade his
hard-on to subside enough to please her, and it was some time before he felt his pee flood into
his jeans.
Just then they heard voices coming up the trail! A young couple appeared and
obviously saw them. "Do you know which trail we are on?", asked the man, holding
up a map. Stephen wanted to duck down and hide, but he had to reply something.
"I don't know the name of the trail, but I can show you on the map". As soon as
he said it he realised his mistake - now he had to walk out from the trees and
stand with the two hikers on the trail. Stephen walked out trying to pretend that
nothing had happened in his jeans, and Jenny followed him out. At first the
couple ignored the evidence of their eyes and concentrated on the details on the
map, but then they seemed to want to chat, seemingly reluctant to leave Stephen
and Jenny. Eventually they left without saying anything about the large wet
patch on the front of both their jeans. Stephen was very embarrassed by all this,
but Jenny smiled and suggested they return to their things in the trees.
"OK - we have planned this for ages, we aren't going to chicken out now are we?",
said Jenny as she sat on Stephen's lap. "I am still almost full of pee and we are
hardly even damp yet!". Stephen leaned back - turned on by Jenny's insistence. She
lay on top of him kissing him, then she asked, "Are you ready?". Jenny started peeing,
soaking both their jeans, then she sat on Stephen's chest, soaking his tee shirt.
He gazed into her face - she looked in a rapture. Stephen felt the wetness of her thighs
as his hand moved up her jeans to rub her gently. Jenny moaned, letting him unzip
her, then holding him back, "Not while your bladder is still full!", Jenny laughed.
They got up, and Jenny knelt beside a tree. "Go on, pee on that tree!", she said.
Stephen released a powerful stream that hit the tree and splattered in all directions.
Jenny bit her lip a moment, then said, "Now me - all over!". Stephen turned the few
degrees to point his jet directly at Jenny's chest. Within seconds she was soaked,
she put her hands is the stream, directing a small amount on to her face. She looked
in rapture.
Stephen checked that they were alone, then they came together with unstopable force.
Jenny held Stephen's penis in her mouth, savouring the slightly salty taste of pee
while Stephen had pulled down Jenny's jeans and was kissing her frantically, absorbing
the mingled aromas of pee and Jenny. Soon they were both overwhelmed by the sensation of
coming together out there in the wild - part of nature like two animals from the
forest.
As the sun set Stephen and Jenny set of back to her RV for a night of passion, but nothing
they did could quite equal the intensity of their first encounter.
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